The Golden Oath
The memo lay on the desk, the paper thin and gray, smelling of stale toner and the faint, metallic tang of the coffee Elias had spilled an hour ago. It was a standard Form 12-B, a termination notice, pre-signed by Director Vance, waiting only for Elias Thorne’s initials to make the erasure legal. Elias stared at the line where his signature was expected. The room was silent, save for the hum....
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